
About This Novel
There is no eternal boy, but there is always a boy We were once young, frivolous, and indulgent. When the years pass by quietly, do we ever regret when we look back on the path we have taken? Nineteen-year-old Xia Pei, nineteen-year-old Li Miaotong, twenty-year-old Leng Tingyu, each green face, scenes of youthful years, little by little, dissipated and then reunited... After all, we all grow up secretly
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